This is a song about "Car crews"

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

So play away but stay awake, my crews change the game,

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

I guzzle up at the bar

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Got a license, no car

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

Just to let you know, you are

Your music in the car

She prayed on me passing that bar

O conquered coke hits in his gay car